One morning, we took Finn for a drive to one of my husband’s friends houses. He was going to work on my car for me. Imagine my surprise when we drove right past my old high school, St. Anthony’s, home of the Friar, to get there!

I hadn’t been there in about seven years, so we got out to take a walk around. All over, all I saw were signs that said, “No Pets” so we just let Finn pose by one of the banners. Of course she picked the smelliest and dirtiest one! Glad she got to be a Friar for two minutes!